" keisha was really embarrassed now. "YOU DON'T KNOW SHIT ABOUT ME AND NEVER LET MY NAME COME ACROSS YOUR MIND OUTSIDE OF SCHOOL HOURS GOT IT!?!?" "Ye... mr evans." keisha said. Keisha was really turned on by the fact that mr. Evans was obviously pissed and cursing loudly. Mr evans then walked over to the door of the class and locked it. "What are you doing?" keisha asked. "Why we're gonna test your theory keisha." mr evans said. "what?" keisha said in fear. "You said maybe i needed my dick. Pamela continued to ride up and down on the hard cock, but she protested, "No, please don't do this; please don't," she begged the judge as he looked into her eyes, puzzled at her resistance to his removing her blouse and hopefully getting her sexy full breasts exposed to his touch and view."No, you don't want me to see what a sexy upper body you have, Pamela?" No, please don't undo my blouse," Pamela said more forcefully and then she tightened the firmness of her pussy's grasp on his hard cock. We brought them out and counted each one, then strung them here and there about the rooms. Oh the emotion and passions, raw unfiltered releases that we conjured among these walls.Our time was not careful time, our time seemed not as time at all. Then alas, when the room was not an echo chamber for your cries, it was host to our bodies, lying motionless there, unable to speak for it. The strange shatter of what we had made each other's bodies do. Never before have I vibrated outward from within. I have new rules now too: I have to be at weekly meetings, wear a long skirt (unless my work requires me to wear something else) and modest shirts, learn so I can decide if I want to be in the community and I need to find a husband. The last two by the time I turn eighteen. The last one is already decided for me, I have an arranged marriage and I will meet him this summer at the party. I am excited, nervous and pissed that I am being told who to marry. I know that this is to improve my family,.